In the face of Wu Yong's praise, Mo Ming may have gotten used to it, and did not show pride, but only raised the corners of his mouth slightly, without a trace of disgusting arrogance, and said: "Brother Yong, your kung fu is not bad, I can see that you just tested me just now, and your real strength is more than that."

"Hehe, I really wanted to try your kung fu foundation just now, not bad, Wudang kung fu is easy to play in your hands, next, I'm serious, be careful."

Wu Yong was extremely excited when he saw that Mo Ming's kung fu was so skillful, stretched out his scarlet tongue and touched his upper lip, and his feet seemed to give birth to a spiritual wind, and he took a strange step towards Mo Ming.

"I just hope that Brother Yong, you will show your real strength, after all, you can only improve your strength after encountering a strong opponent and suffering a little." Mo Ming smiled indifferently, and also used the Zongyun Ladder to fight with Wu Yongyou.

The two sides used several sets of kung fu to fight against each other in Wudang, but they were just hand-to-hand fights, and both sides used Baguazhang, and it was difficult to distinguish the advantages and disadvantages for a while, but Mo Ming knew that when it came to the proficiency of Baguazhang, he was not as good as Wu Yong at this time, but he took advantage of it with his own keen reaction and extremely fast speed, although Wu Yong had the upper hand in using the palm, he couldn't help Mo Ming for a while.

"Not bad, Mo Ming, the palm changes with the body, the step turns with the palm, you use it well, but the transformation is in the waist, you must pay more attention to the use of the power of the waist!"

As soon as Wu Yong's words fell, his yin and yang hands flipped up and down, his steps took a step back, his waist was strong, and his palms were like dragons pushing towards Mo Ming, his palm was strange and unpredictable, and Mo Ming didn't react all of a sudden, he was slapped twice on his chest, and his body retreated.

Mo Ming stopped his pace and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he had been slapped by Wu Yong twice just now, and his chest was extremely painful, but Mo Ming didn't care about the pain, but secretly remembered Wu Yong's move in his mind, and then shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Sure enough, I still haven't used it thoroughly, Brother Yong, come again!" ”

"Haha, I was excited just now, but I didn't stop my palm, Mo Ming, don't be angry!" Wu Yong said something innocuous heartily, and he was not verbose, and his body was glued again.

Mo Ming knew that once Wu Yong was glued, the situation would be extremely passive, so he immediately moved his steps, and used the strength of Taijiquan to block Wu Yong's attack with the help of Taijiquan, and at the same time moved a certain amount of space to the side to fight back with Taijiquan.

"Hey, the boss and the furious battle actually fought!" Seeing that Mo Ming and Wu Yong were competing, the missile immediately ran over, and soon, other people also noticed the movement here and surrounded this side one after another.

Mo Guanyin clasped his hands around his chest, walked to the front of the pile of people with a cold and arrogant face, and when he saw the duel between Wu Yong and Mo Ming, he couldn't help frowning, and said, "Isn't Mo Ming using Wudang's kung fu, when did he learn it?" Looking at this posture, he learned quite well. ”

"Demon Guanyin, can you see that this is the kung fu of the Wudang Sect?" The silver wolf asked curiously, he didn't know much about Demon Guanyin, and he didn't understand Demon Guanyin at all, but he also knew the Wudang Sect.

Silver Wolf's question, a cold woman like Mo Guanyin didn't bother to answer, snorted coldly, and continued to watch the duel on the field. Seeing that Demon Guanyin ignored him, the silver wolf was a little angry, but he couldn't help but not have a seizure, and his eyes returned to Mo Ming and Wu Yong.

"Damn, it's so exciting, I watch the boss's moves, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, it's really unpredictable, seeing that the fist has not arrived, it is in front of me in a blink of an eye, it is really powerful!" The corpse stared at Mo Ming intently, and Mo Ming's every move made him excited.

Mo Guanyin said disdainfully: "Mo Ming's Tai Chi is indeed good, but with his current level, he is definitely not Wu Yong's opponent," as she said, she shouted at Wu Yong on the field: "Idiot, won't you use the Zhenshan Palm?" ”

"Earthquake Mountain Palm? What's that? The red ghost blinked curiously.

Wu Yong on the field heard the scolding of Demon Guanyin, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, without waiting for Mo Ming to react, he used his arms vigorously, shouted, and pushed out his palms together, Mo Ming was secretly taken aback, and hurriedly used Tai Chi to dissolve Wu Yong's palm power.

It's just that Wu Yong's palm technique is too fierce, Mo Ming can't resolve it, and in the end he still gets two palms in the chest, in fact, if he doesn't use Wudang kung fu, Mo Ming can use his fists to touch it, but now that he said that he used Wudang's kung fu, Mo Ming can't play tricks.

Tie Nan and the others on the side couldn't help but be taken aback when they saw that Mo Ming was actually defeated by Wu Yong, and the corpse man was stunned and said, "My mother, it turns out that the strength of the mad battle is so strong, and the boss actually injured him?" ”

"Corpse, can't you see that the boss is using Wudang Kung Fu? If I played normally, I still think the boss would win, after all, when the boss showed it that day, it was much better than now. ”

Surprised to surprised, but Tie Nan understood that the reason why Mo Ming was injured by Wu Yong was completely because Wudang Kung Fu restricted Mo Ming's hands and feet, and Mo Ming would be defeated by Wu Yong.

After being slapped twice, his chest was hot, Mo Ming covered his chest with a painful face, and said, "Brother Yong, the Zhenshan palm you used just now is also the kung fu of the Wudang faction?" Ah Yun didn't teach me. ”

"Haha, of course it's Wudang's kung fu, it's just that the seventh master didn't teach Yun Song, at that time he was bent on revenge and only cared about developing his power, even if the seventh master wanted to teach him, he might not know how to learn." Wu Yong gestured, laughed and walked over, and asked, "I shot a little heavier just now, what's wrong?" Are you okay? ”

"It's okay, I can still stand this little injury," Mo Ming shook his head and said to Wu Yong: "Brother Yong, you have already done your best to pass on the true inheritance of the Seventh Master, right?" From the competition just now, I can see that you have practiced the kung fu of the Wu-Tang Sect to the fullest. ”

"It's a fart to be superb, if it really starts, I can't beat you anyway. I basically know how to do the kung fu of the Seventh Master, you kid want me to teach you, right? Wu Yong immediately saw Mo Ming's thoughts, and said with his arms around Mo Ming's neck.

Mo Ming didn't beat around the bush anymore, and nodded directly: "Hehe, I really want Brother Yong to teach me, you also saw the strength of the evil eye that day, there is still a gap between me and him in strength, if I don't work harder, the next time we meet, I won't be able to beat him." ”

"That evil eye is a perverted guy," Wu Yong nodded approvingly and said: "I can teach you, but I don't think it's good for you to practice like this, you can learn from the strength of a hundred schools, but if you use the kung fu of the Wudang faction to fight me, you will obviously suffer a loss, and the palm just now, if you don't use the kung fu of the Wudang faction, I know that it will definitely not hurt you." ”

"I know." Mo Ming nodded, in fact, Wu Yong's words, Mo Ming was very clear, he didn't fall into any misunderstanding, today's battle regulations test the kung fu of the Wudang faction, but Mo Ming wanted to see how Wu Yong exercised Wudang kung fu duel, and at the same time, he also wanted to gain more experience through the competition.

Wu Yong saw that Mo Ming also understood the truth, so he didn't talk nonsense, and immediately taught Mo Ming the Zhenshan palm he had just used, and Tie Nan and other members of the righteous soul saw this, and they also learned the same way, and they learned one after another, after all, the martial arts that the boss is learning, it is good to learn a little bit.

In order to learn the kung fu of the Wudang faction as much as possible, Mo Ming lived directly in the basement, except for the daily sleeping time, Mo Ming either practiced by himself, or found red ghosts and others to practice, the effect was really good, in every actual battle, Mo Ming's strength increased rapidly.

Of course, the Red Ghost, Iron Man, Missile, Silver Wolf and others knew Mo Ming's perversion and didn't want to face it, but Mo Ming didn't care whether they accepted it or not, and just started it, so that the righteous soul guys could only fight back in self-defense.

Mo Ming also asked the Red Ghost and other members of the Righteous Soul to join forces to duel him, if he could defeat him, then everyone would get a reward of 100,000 yuan at a time, this time the temptation of 100,000 yuan was not small, just rush the reward of 100,000 yuan, the Red Ghost and others have teamed up at least more than 20 times, but each time it was a fiasco.

……

Time is in a hurry, the weather is gradually becoming cold, Nanhua City is close to the south, there is no snowflakes falling all year round, but the rest of the place has been snowing heavily, and the Spring Festival in China is also coming.

Basement. It's cold.

However, Mo Ming and Wu Yong were naked, Wu Yong's appearance was extremely wolf, and the swollen blood at the corners of his eyes could be described as a blue nose and swollen face, and looking at Mo Ming again, except for some redness and swelling on his cheeks, there were no other injuries.

After more than a month of hellish training, Mo Ming's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and the non-stop duel every day has greatly improved Mo Ming's combat system.

"Mo Ming, you kid is really a combat genius, you can make the Wudang faction's routines knock on the door so much, so that the offense and defense are almost flawless, I can't beat you."

Wu Yong smiled bitterly and shook his head, in this last competition, Mo Ming no longer limited himself to the routines of the Wudang faction, but used the fighting skills he knew before to integrate the routines of the Wudang faction and boxing, and he was unable to defend against it.

"Haha, I originally planned to stop here, but Brother Yong, you have to come to the real thing, and now that you have been beaten like this, don't blame me, in the past month, thanks to Brother Yong, you told me a lot of virtue, plus the help of Silver Wolf and others, I have been able to make so much progress."

Mo Ming looked at Wu Yongwolf's unbearable appearance, and couldn't help laughing, now, there is a vigorous arrogance rising in Mo Ming's eyes, this is not conceit, but a kind of self-confidence.

Wu Yong didn't care about Mo Ming's laughter, and said, "With your current strength, you should be a lot stronger than before, do you think you can beat the evil eye?" ”

"I don't know. Maybe, maybe not. Mo Ming replied vaguely. If Mo Ming could have such strength in that duel on Tiantai, it would not be difficult to defeat the evil eye, but the evil eye was not a simple guy, after that incident, his strength must have improved now.

"I don't know if the strength of that guy with the evil eye has improved." Mo Ming was especially looking forward to fighting with the evil eye again, and an impulse surged in his blood, perhaps, Mo Ming was a person who fought hard to win, and he had the ruthlessness to not be solid if he didn't trample the enemy under his feet.